This subreddit is a place where you can feel free to play as a human, most of the 718 species of Pokemon, or a hybrid (Note: Hybrids must be AU). You may do anything from being a wild Pokemon in the woods to a gym leader.

Also please check out The Character Templates, and also read a few rps before joining one, to get an idea of the flow of things

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Topic Tags - (Click the tags to search)

(RP) - Roleplaying Only
(!) - Private/planned RP not taking new members(P) - Plans for future RP(C) - Character Bio(AU) - Alternate Universe(V) - Vanilla(18+) - Mature(TUT) - Tutorials, for when you may need some pointers on something (Mod only tag)(OOC) - Out of Character/Anything that doesn't fit one of the other tags

~These tags can be combined.~

Ex: (RP, 18+) or (P, C) or (18+, RP, !) etc.
*Note: (RP) and (P) should not be combined.

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Regarding Legendaries and Champions:

If you plan on creating a legendary or champion character, then first: Remember that Smith's favourite food is green curry. If you act stupid, we will ask you what his favourite food is, so you should have no excuse. Secondly, you MUST ask the mods first!

These characters are a HUGE responsibility, so we need to make sure that they will be handled by an active, responsible member of the community

Legendaries:

The legendaries have some special considerations for them. Some have multiples, some don't, some are weaker than others of their species, and so on. The rule, however, is to always ask a mod, and ANY legendary character that is made without getting mod permission first, even if it's something like Articuno, will be IMMEDIATELY deemed as not allowed and your ability to even ask for a legendary character revoked at mod discretion

Clark belonged to a young and caring trainer named Delilah. She found him as a mere Gastly wandering the halls of Lost Tower whilst she paid her respects to her mother’s deceased pokemon, Stoutland. They shared a special bond, her being the only person his telekinesis would reach, allowing them to speak. She visited him daily at the tower, eventually gaining companionship from the lonely Gastly. She named him Clark, and the two were inseparable. She visited him every day until she was old enough to wield her own pokeball, Clark obviously being her first and closest partner. They formed a strong team, travelling from region to region for many years. They were adventurers. Not battling for the sake of defeating opponents and gaining strength, but only enough so that they may traverse the lands further without obstacles.

Their happy travels all ended one night, as they decided to explore the molten heats of Stark Mountain. They had chosen a terrible day to explore, the day Heatran was awakened. The details were unknown to Clark and the rest of their team, but something woke up the legendary pokemon, and he was not happy. The volcano had spouted lava angrily from its center, earthquakes rocketing the floor they stood upon. He tried to save her. Really, he did. She slipped right through his ghostly fingers… it’s haunted him every day since. He’s not even sure if the others made it out okay. He didn’t stick around long enough to check, wallowing in self-pity, hatred and disgust.

He’s been wandering around Sinnoh aimlessly since, filling the void she'd left him by reverting back to the mischievous, hide-in-your-shadows, lonely little ghost he used to be. Despite the distractions he provided himself, he couldn't part with the Soothe Bell she’d gifted him, wearing it as a reminder of his failure. Whenever he grew weary of a place, he’d just drift off wherever the winds would take him.

That’s the beauty of being a Ghost type, I suppose. You just meld into the shadows and be done with it.

I'd love to do an RP with you sometime if you can... But, I am currently in the middle of a few. I think though, that if you have time, I can add a new one. You just seem like such an interesting character. PM me if you are interested.

"I apologize if my greeting is insufficient, I have been traveling alone for quite a long while, forgive me if my social skills are not at par with the norm."
-Crosses arms, rolls eyes and turns away.-

Clark shrugged, shuffling his feet slightly, "I saw all there was to see where I was, so I wandered until I found this place," he stated, looking around the area, fingers lightly touching the Soothe Bell around his neck.

He looked over to the Weavile, "and what of you? You seem a long way from home, frost."

Rex laughed at the name. "Frost? Eh. You can say i'm traveling. I have a vendetta that I need to take care of. I've been traveling so I can be strong enough to fight. What's with the bell?" He walked over poking it.

Clark leaned away from his reach, turning away slightly, "well, while you may fight using darkness, you also wield powers of the frost," he grinned at Rex, "I thought it was clever.

As for this," he started, glancing down at the Bell, "my former Trainer had given it to me the day she caught me," his grin changed to a sad, nostalgic smile, "she wore one as well. She would always say if I ever got lost or lonely, I could hear its chime and remember I'm always with her."